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Yeah, I was planning on either killing him or maiming him horribly.
Ok, post is in the midst of creation. With how busy my home life is looking today, I'm going to say that it will be done some time before I go to bed.
Oh, if you wanted him for use later than I'm going to have to change the entire outcome of the planned fight.
Ok, here it goes.
Name: Throwback
Physical description: Tall, about 6'2 but lanky with negligible muscles. Several tattoos of gang relevance cover his body and has a scar running across his left cheek. Oddly, he has yellow colored eyes that convey a sense of disgust and sickness. However he has a too wide mouth that is highly disturbing when he smiles.
Psych description: A punk, a freak, and a criminal all rolled up into one. Throwback is the epitome of human garbage and he shows no sign of changing that fact. He views woman as objects and people as a means to an end. Absolutely no redeeming qualities.
Powers: Throwback, as the name implies, can throwback any damage done to him back at someone. He accomplishes this by absorbing all the kinetic energy of whatever has hit him, then giving it back stronger than the original. This makes him immune to punches, kicks, bullets, knifes, and cars. However he has no defense against energy or crushing forces.
Name: Throwback
Physical description: Tall, about 6'2 but lanky with negligible muscles. Several tattoos of gang relevance cover his body and has a scar running across his left cheek. Oddly, he has yellow colored eyes that convey a sense of disgust and sickness. However he has a too wide mouth that is highly disturbing when he smiles.
Psych description: A punk, a freak, and a criminal all rolled up into one. Throwback is the epitome of human garbage and he shows no sign of changing that fact. He views woman as objects and people as a means to an end. Absolutely no redeeming qualities.
Powers: Throwback, as the name implies, can throwback any damage done to him back at someone. He accomplishes this by absorbing all the kinetic energy of whatever has hit him, then giving it back stronger than the original. This makes him immune to punches, kicks, bullets, knifes, and cars. However he has no defense against energy or crushing forces.
Ok, Harena is done.
Before we get to the fight, I feel I should warn you that it will probably go into some dark places. Also I have an idea for a champion if Fam hasn't already made one.
The air was a little chilly, not super cold but it was quite noticeable when you weren't wearing any clothes. Standing stark naked in the forest, Garret was idly chewing on a piece of jerky as he awaited the change. It was a habit he had formed shortly after his first change, it seemed to help keep him calm during the initial blood lust that fallowed. Over time, the blood lust vanished but he still kept the habit as he didn't have a reason not to. As he walked through the forest, Garret began to turn his gaze skyward and couldn't help but smile at the glimpses he got of the stars. As he swallowed his last piece of jerky, Garret began to whistle a tune he had heard on his radio. After about a minute of that, he let out a swear as he remembered he didn't lock his car. With a sigh, he hoped that nobody took his clothes.
However these thoughts were pushed back into the depths of his mind as the change came upon him. Falling down to his knees, Garret let out a his of pain as his muscles tightened and twisted. Growling, he felt his hands turn to paws and spine grow more into shape as he was forced to stay on his knees. Sounds of changing bone and pants of pain filled the air as the change hurried along. Idly, Garret was thankful for his habits of regular transformations throughout the month. After about nine minutes of excruciating pain, Garret got up on his paws and began to run through the trees as the pain was forgotten. Soon, howls of the other members came flowing into his ears and Garret began to wag his tail in excitement. Digging his paws into the dirt, the massive wolf let out a long, deep howl as he called out to his pack.
Shortly after he heard answers and happily he dashed off to the closest sounding one, Luca. Her howl was as distinct as the others, each with their own little vocal quirks. As he sprinted towards Luca's howl, Garret's paws dug up and flung loose dirt as his heavy weight made his claws dig into the soil. However it was just a part of the experience and Garret happily ran through the forest, his paws making deep thuds as he did so.
However these thoughts were pushed back into the depths of his mind as the change came upon him. Falling down to his knees, Garret let out a his of pain as his muscles tightened and twisted. Growling, he felt his hands turn to paws and spine grow more into shape as he was forced to stay on his knees. Sounds of changing bone and pants of pain filled the air as the change hurried along. Idly, Garret was thankful for his habits of regular transformations throughout the month. After about nine minutes of excruciating pain, Garret got up on his paws and began to run through the trees as the pain was forgotten. Soon, howls of the other members came flowing into his ears and Garret began to wag his tail in excitement. Digging his paws into the dirt, the massive wolf let out a long, deep howl as he called out to his pack.
Shortly after he heard answers and happily he dashed off to the closest sounding one, Luca. Her howl was as distinct as the others, each with their own little vocal quirks. As he sprinted towards Luca's howl, Garret's paws dug up and flung loose dirt as his heavy weight made his claws dig into the soil. However it was just a part of the experience and Garret happily ran through the forest, his paws making deep thuds as he did so.
looks pretty cool.
Name: Harena
Dragon age: Adult
Age from hatching: 324
Gender: Female
Magic: Her most common power used is a type of breath weapon. Instead of fire or acid, Harena breaths a combination of hot air and sand which work in tandem to distract enemies. The sand is magical in nature and seems to be much sharper than it has any right to be and can cut soft skin or damage eyes. The hot air saps your strength and dehydrates your body, making you an easier target. Harena's last power is kind of a stone skin ability, making her body much more durable at the cost of speed and maneuverability.
Dragon looks:
Compact looks:
Personality: Strong, independent, and a little abrasive. Harena isn't one to just topple over without a fight, in fact its one of her best featers. To her, you must earn everything you get by proving yourself worthy of having it. This may come in many shapes and forms but for her, it is fighting. Harene puts worth on those for their willingness to fight for what they believe in. However that doesn't mean that she values winning over anything. If you fight for something, then you are cool in her book.
Background: For as long as she could remember, Harena has been alone. She never knew her parents, she was hatched in a hidden cave out in the desert with nothing besides a small pile of gold and jewels. At first she was scared, every little sound would make her jump and every flicker of a shadow made her hide. Basically, she was pathetic.
However that changed when another hatchling came and tried to take what wasn't his. At first he used mean words and shows of strength to try and scare her off, when that failed he turned violent. When he began to hurt her, something in Harena clicked and she wasn't afraid anymore. After a short scuffle, the bully ran away with his tail in between his legs. Since that day, Harena has fought for everything she has ever wanted. If she got it then fine, she got it. If she lost, than it didn't matter. What did, was that she fought for it.
Recently, Harena has been getting a nagging feeling down in her gut. Normally the solitude of the desert has comforted her, but for one reason or another she finds that she craves companionship. So Harena has taken the long trek to the tribe in a bid to gain the companionship that she craves, however if her combative nature gets in the way of that is yet to be seen.
Dragon age: Adult
Age from hatching: 324
Gender: Female
Magic: Her most common power used is a type of breath weapon. Instead of fire or acid, Harena breaths a combination of hot air and sand which work in tandem to distract enemies. The sand is magical in nature and seems to be much sharper than it has any right to be and can cut soft skin or damage eyes. The hot air saps your strength and dehydrates your body, making you an easier target. Harena's last power is kind of a stone skin ability, making her body much more durable at the cost of speed and maneuverability.
Dragon looks:
Compact looks:
Personality: Strong, independent, and a little abrasive. Harena isn't one to just topple over without a fight, in fact its one of her best featers. To her, you must earn everything you get by proving yourself worthy of having it. This may come in many shapes and forms but for her, it is fighting. Harene puts worth on those for their willingness to fight for what they believe in. However that doesn't mean that she values winning over anything. If you fight for something, then you are cool in her book.
Background: For as long as she could remember, Harena has been alone. She never knew her parents, she was hatched in a hidden cave out in the desert with nothing besides a small pile of gold and jewels. At first she was scared, every little sound would make her jump and every flicker of a shadow made her hide. Basically, she was pathetic.
However that changed when another hatchling came and tried to take what wasn't his. At first he used mean words and shows of strength to try and scare her off, when that failed he turned violent. When he began to hurt her, something in Harena clicked and she wasn't afraid anymore. After a short scuffle, the bully ran away with his tail in between his legs. Since that day, Harena has fought for everything she has ever wanted. If she got it then fine, she got it. If she lost, than it didn't matter. What did, was that she fought for it.
Recently, Harena has been getting a nagging feeling down in her gut. Normally the solitude of the desert has comforted her, but for one reason or another she finds that she craves companionship. So Harena has taken the long trek to the tribe in a bid to gain the companionship that she craves, however if her combative nature gets in the way of that is yet to be seen.
Would anyone mind if I made a second character just to get the guy/gal ratio a little more even?
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